❝Baby I don't need a man, I need Dinero & a tan!❞-Taj Romaé
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"...if yuh nuh name Dinero den mi nuh want yuh,"I say sassily.
He chuckles.
"Den how you a pree me so?" his husky voice ask as he makes...
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Z A H I R ᴢᴀʜɪʀ
I amble out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my waist. Using my hands to hold the one around my neck.
I didn't see Taj at school yesterday.
She didn't seem to be in the best mood after what happened in class. I saw how unsettling it was for her and I had a feeling it was because of my presence.
I wanted to offer some reassurance and some tutorials too if she'd like..
And invite her to the game.
But after she left Maths class I didn't see her for the rest of the day...
..nor yesterday.
Did she really think I'd laugh at her?
Probably.
That thought cause me to sigh, shaking my head in disbelief.
Its not like anyone did...
...or dared to.
You a talk like people know unuh a link...in a way.
Of course not but people aren't blind.
They know I'm not one to hold or initiate conversations.
And recently, I've been doing that a lot.
With her of course.
My point though is that only a fool wouldn't notice that I've taken some keen interest in shawty.
Even a blind man can see it.
Heaving another sigh, I hang the towel on the towel rack before sliding into my Calvin Klein underwear..
...followed by my pants.
My eyes finds my phone on my nightstand ringing.
I hiss, walking over to my closet mirror, thoroughly drying myself before I pull it.
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